|| KIERA STEVENS'S POV||

" Let...me..go..where..are you taking me..", I cried, yelped in pain but they were barely listening to my cries. My wrists hurt because of the pulling and dragging to the room that I never existed in the first place. I was glad that Ryan was fast asleep. So he didn't hear his mother's cry. Here, I was facing my worst nightmare. Probably, the devil had finally decided to stop being good.

Right after the conversation with my father who said that Kevin had told him everything. That fucking guy told him that someone had kissed me on the street and it was guy. But he didn't tell...